Chapter 517: Fortune and Misfortune are Interdependent
Yuan Bin looked at the Zhoutian Dingyuan Spirit Talisman in his hand. Gao Xiancai left their spiritual awareness range, and the mark of resonance with the Zhoutian Dingyuan Spirit Talisman also disappeared.
It seems that Gao Xian discovered something wrong and used some secret method to cover the mark on the container of Earth Spirit Liquid, cutting off the connection between the two.
Without the resonance of the mark, it would be very difficult to find a great sage in the vast world.
Even though Lu Chang'an was proficient in the Plum Blossom Divination and could predict Gao Xian's position, it was useless. Gao Xian's escape technique was too fast, and if he could not be blocked from front and back, there was no way to stop him.
The key point is that Yuan Zian's breath suddenly stopped, which must be an accident. Compared with killing people, saving people is definitely more important. Because killing people can be done at any time, but saving people cannot be delayed. Although Yuan Zian is likely to be dead, it is better to find out the truth, at least to go back and give an explanation to the leader.
Yuan Bin hesitated for a moment and decided to return with Lu Changan. Following the scent left by Yuan Zian, the two Nascent Souls found nothing.
The sun was blazing in the sky, the wind was howling, and the white clouds were like the sea. Yuan Bin looked helpless, Yuan Zian's breath stopped abruptly at this point, and there was no trace of him. Although he was a Yuanying Zhenjun, he was powerless at this time.
Lu Changan held the golden plate of Bagua in his hand, and made calculations with his left hand. After a while, the old man slowly shook his head: "He is dead."
Yuan Bin sighed deeply: "Was it Gao Xian who killed him?"
Lu Changan put away the golden Bagua plate and said coldly, "The murder should be on Gao Xian. It must be him. Besides, no one else would take action at this time."
"Oh, how can I explain this to the leader when I go back..." Yuan Bin sighed deeply again. This time he came out to ambush Gao Xian, not only did he fail, but also Yuan Zian died.
In the past thousand years, he has seen many geniuses like this. Most of them will die prematurely due to various accidents. This is very normal.
The world of cultivators is inherently dangerous and cruel. The higher the level of a cultivator, the more intense the competition. It was because of a momentary thought that he provoked Gao Xian, and that caused so much trouble.
The problem is that no one knew things would turn out like this.
Yuan Bin felt very upset and wanted to curse. He glanced at Lu Changan who was as cold as ice beside him, but was afraid that he would think too much, so he could only swallow the curse words on his lips. Somehow, he suddenly felt a bitter taste in his mouth...
Gao Xian shook off his pursuers and galloped all the way. After leaving the range of Tianhong City's magic circle, he activated the Great Qiankun Shifting Talisman and returned to Wanfeng Sect.
The monk who was guarding the teleportation array saw Gao Xian appear and hurriedly smiled and bowed to greet him.
After Gao Xian left, the monk rubbed his sore cheeks. He knew how flattering his smile was just now, but this was Pojun Star Lord Gao Xian. He was so unhappy that he dared to kill even the Yuanying True Lord. The sect master and many Yuanying True Lords said nothing.
This monk didn't know how deep the water was. He only knew that Gao Xian was domineering. A small figure like him had to be respectful in front of Gao Xian. Even if a hair on his body stood up at an inappropriate time, it would be a death wish.
Anyway, now everyone in the sect respects and fears Gao Xian.
Gao Xian swept across the seventy-two caves and swamps, and many people made sarcastic remarks, mocking him for being an external sect cultivator, and ran over to cling to Yue Shenxiu's thighs.
Now, no one dares to make sarcastic remarks. Making sarcastic remarks is just a way to gain a good reputation, but no one would risk their own head to gain a good reputation.
Even in private, few people dared to say bad things about Gao Xian. Everyone who came into contact with Gao Xian was very cautious for fear of making any mistakes.
However, Gao Xian did not change much, he was always polite and smiling to everyone. Today, Gao Xian seemed to be in a particularly good mood, with a genuine smile on his face.
Gao Xian did not hide his happiness. He moved the two Yuanying away and easily killed the young Jindan with the Tai Chi Divine Appearance.
This sudden counterattack should teach Yuan Bin a profound lesson.
He did not go to Pojun Hall, which was the place where the sect worked, and was not far from Mingyang Sword Lord's Yaoguang Hall. Although Mingyang Sword Lord had a very good relationship with him, after all, he was his immediate superior and a powerful Yuanying Sword Lord, Gao Xian did not want to get too close to him.
It is still more comfortable to live in Qingyun Cottage. After all, it is my own home and there are not so many things to do.
In a few months he would be going to the Changsheng Sword Cave. He would not need to manage interpersonal relationships, let alone manage the various affairs of the Yaoguang Palace.
During this time, he had to write more books. These books were handed over to Qiniang to handle, and a few were released every year to maintain the popularity and sales of the books.
Of course, he would leave Taixuan Shenxiang outside, so that if there was any accident in the Changsheng Sword Cave, he could easily escape. However, forcibly leaving the Changsheng Sword Cave was equivalent to giving up Wanfeng Sect, giving up so many years of operation, and giving up the powerful resource of Yue Wanfeng.
Gao Xian would not do this unless it was absolutely necessary.
As for where to send Taixuan Shenxiang, he hadn't decided yet. Taixuan Shenxiang cultivated the blood nerves, and if he wanted to go to the East Wasteland, there were many demons and monsters there, and Taixuan Shenxiang would be like a fish in water.
It's just that the East Wasteland is too chaotic, and one can easily be sucked into the vortex if one is not careful. Although Gao Xian can split his attention, he doesn't want to waste too much energy on the split. There is no rush for this matter, and it won't be too late to make a decision in a few months.
After returning to Qingyun Cottage, Gao Xian went to see Qingqing first. Over the past few months, Qingqing's sword intent had become more and more refined, and was only a hair's breadth away from forming a pill.
As long as you wait for the inspiration from heaven and earth to resonate, you can form the elixir.
It is actually very dangerous for Qingqing to form the pill this time. After all, she is using the Shenxiao Tianfeng Sword as her natal sword, and she has only been practicing for a few years.
But he had no other choice. Forming the elixir depended entirely on the cultivator himself. External forces would only destroy the spiritual power between heaven and earth. Fortunately, Qingqing's soul had the pure yang light, which at least increased the chance of success by two points.
Gao Xian went to the bathroom and soaked for a long time, washing off his fatigue and murderous aura, changed into a loose and comfortable middle-length shirt, and returned to the bedroom to sleep for the whole day.
It was not until noon the next day that he lazily got up. After running around for more than a few months, he did not dare to be careless for a moment. Only in his own bedroom could he finally let down all his guard and sleep peacefully.
There were no servants at home. Qi Niang was practicing in the quiet room while protecting Qing Qing, so he didn't want to disturb her.
Gao Xian lay in bed in a daze for a long time, until the sun was about to set, when he remembered that he had killed a young Jindan on the way.
The man's body had been dealt with long ago, leaving behind only the magic weapon and storage bag.
Gao Xian finally had some free time now. He took out the man's storage bag and used the Pure Yang Spear to break the spiritual mark on it to open the storage bag.
There were quite a few things in the storage bag, including more than ten top-grade spirit stones, which surprised Gao Xian. A small golden elixir could have so many spirit stones. It seemed that the young man had a very high status in the Changsheng Sect.
However, he and the Changsheng Sect were already enemies, so he didn't care about killing one more person. Even if the Transformation God Dao Lord Lu Xuanji was angry, he would not go to the Wanfeng Sect to cause trouble for him.
Yue Wanfeng has a bad temper!
Gao Xian flipped through the items and found a pair of black boots among the many magical instruments and elixirs. The boots were embroidered with a golden lotus mark and had a simple and elegant appearance.
Please...collect 6...9...books...!
The key point is that the boots are full of restrictions and are actually a fourth-level spiritual weapon, or at least a top-grade spiritual weapon.
The magic weapons of cultivators are generally swords and robes, followed by crowns and belts, which are very suitable to be used as personal magic weapons.
Boots are quite special, because at the Jindan level, they can fly in the air, and it is impossible to kick people with their feet. At this level, boots are almost useless. Few people will spend energy on shoes to refine high-level magic tools.
Gao Xian has been wearing the Qinglian boots all the time and has never thought about changing them. If the magic weapons on his body are not a set, it is difficult to exert their power at the same time. There is no practical meaning in making the boots so good.
This pair of fourth-grade high-quality spiritual weapon boots is the highest-grade footwear Gao Xian has ever seen. Judging from the restrictions, it should be a high-grade spiritual weapon refined in modern times.
There was no divine mark on the restriction, so it must have been bought from an auction. Now it was cheap for him.
Gao Xian used his spiritual consciousness to refine the spiritual weapon's central restriction, and only then did he know that this pair of shoes was called the Golden Lotus Boots. The golden light contained in it was an extremely advanced escape technique.
The golden lotus can also absorb the earth's energy and trigger various changes.
This pair of boots was surprisingly in harmony with the Xuanhuang Divine Light, allowing one to control this fourth-rank spiritual weapon with ease, as if it had been refined for hundreds of years.
You must know that fourth-level spiritual weapons are extremely sophisticated and complex, and their inherent spirituality requires cultivators to practice and communicate with them for a long time before they can control the spiritual weapons and unleash their true power.
The combination of the Golden Lotus Boots and the Xuanhuang Divine Light saved Gao Xian at least decades of hard work.
This unexpected gain made Gao Xian a little surprised. He had many fourth-level spiritual weapons in his hands, but the only one that he could really control was the Purple Sky Heavenly Pivot Demon Subduing Golden Whip, and now he had the Golden Lotus Boots.
The Tianhe Star Ring passed down by Teacher Xuanhua, the stolen Liangyi Xuanguan Fan, the Hanyue Sword, and the Cangyue Wheel all require a long time to refine.
There is also a fifth-level spiritual weapon, the Taiyin Xuanjing Wheel, but I don’t know when I will be able to truly control it.
Fortunately, it will take two hundred years to get to the Changsheng Sword Cave, which should be enough time to tinker with these spiritual weapons.
Gao Xian took advantage of his free time to write novels and draw pictures at home every day. He had seen so many movies and novels in his previous life, so it was not difficult to just pick up a story outline and adapt it according to the situation in this world.
Anyway, he mainly uses illustrations with a small amount of text. For him who has watched countless movies, this is very easy.
A peaceful life is like flowing water. This is because there is no change in a peaceful life. People adapt to this rhythm and without enough stimulation, they become insensitive to time.
When ordinary people reach middle age, they will find that time flies by very fast. That is because their life has been fixed, and the day-to-day life will be as dull as water, leaving no mark in their memory.
The same was true for Gao Xian. For him, June came in the blink of an eye.
It was a day of dark clouds, thunder and heavy rain...
Qingqing, who was practicing in the quiet room underground, suddenly moved. The sword energy was restrained and condensed. When it reached its peak, an invisible sword energy shot up into the sky.
This sword energy connected the sky and the earth, attracting endless spiritual energy to converge and condense, and it was about to transform into a mighty divine light that would soar into the sky.
Gao Xian was both happy and surprised. This was the aura of a first-grade sword pill... Qingqing finally succeeded! However, the aura of a first-grade sword pill was seen by everyone in Wanfeng Sect, which was another big trouble!
(End of this chapter)